Sunday, July 27, 2008
poem...
Sometimes
Sometimes I wish I could taste your lips
After you've eaten something delectable.
Sometimes I wish your scent would linger
As you walk past me.
Sometimes I wish your breath would catch my ear
When we are one.
Sometimes I wish I could hold your body
Because being near you isn't close enough.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
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